After getting off work, Jiang Yan bumped into Mother Song at the door of the company.
She sat in the car parked on the side of the road and looked at Jiang Yan intently, obviously waiting for her.
Jiang Yan walked over.
"boarding."
After Mother Song finished speaking, she looked at the driver.
The driver opened the door and got out, leaving the space in the car to them.
Jiang Yan sat in.
Mother Song said warmly: "Mingzhu told me everything that happened in the company after she returned. In the meeting this morning, you were very serious and business-like..."
"I have always made a distinction between public and private matters."
Jiang Yan said neither humble nor haughty.
Mother Song smiled slightly, elegantly and generously: "You have really changed a lot now, and you are more cruel."
Jiang Yan pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Yanyan, are you really planning to estrange yourself from our family?" Mother Song's voice was gentle, "You should know that everyone in your family actually likes you very much and hopes that you can go back."
like?
Looking at Mother Song's gentle and kind face, Jiang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Do you know what I'm thinking when I look at you now?"
This question was incomprehensible, but Mother Song's eyes did not change at all, they were still full of tolerance and patience.
"What do you think."
"What you said before is still ringing in my ears."
The ginger smoke is on point.
Mother Song immediately remembered what she said and would never forget it.
Even those cold and heartless words he said to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan also remembered it vividly: "So now when I hear you say such things, I always have an unreal feeling."
This was said quite euphemistically.
Just tell her that I don't believe her.
Mother Song could no longer act. She was silent for a long time and suddenly chuckled: "You are very powerful. You are no longer as easy to fool as you were when you were young."
Jiang Yan refused to comment.
Mother Song said slowly: "Since you understand everything, you should know the purpose of my coming to you today."
"If it's for that matter, then you don't have to say anything, because I won't promise you anything."
Jiang Yan directly cut off her escape route.
Mother Song's face looked a little ugly: "Save three points for doing things so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Do you really want to be so awesome?"
"I'm just doing my duty, it's my job after all."
Jiang Yan said neither salty nor bland.
Mother Song saw that she was not getting enough, and her anger gradually gathered in her heart: "Are you really not afraid of the reputation of being unfilial?"
"I think I am quite filial to my mother."
Jiang Yan thought carefully before answering.
Song's mother's eyebrows jumped, and she naturally understood that the mother in the other person's mouth was not referring to her, and there was a sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth.
"It's just that I'm being sentimental. I thought I had a mother-daughter relationship with you, so I could use my dignity to persuade you not to be cruel to the Song family..."
Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Auntie, if this matter is related to me, maybe I can help you, but I'm just a business person. I really don't dare to refute Mr. Huo's order."
Mother Song clenched her teeth and said, "You really don't care about family ties at all. It seems that you are ready to become a loner."
"We'll talk about the future later. I just want to do my best now."
It’s just too much oil and salt!
Song's mother was annoyed: "If you don't consider yourself, don't you also care about your brother?"
Jiang Yan paused slightly.
"It seems that you are not destined to be a loner. You have a weakness when you have a younger brother." Mother Song's eyes showed understanding and ridicule, "Even if it is for your younger brother, I advise you to stop everything."
Jiang Yan looked at her slowly.
I could only hear the elegant and intellectual lady in front of me saying the harshest words in the gentlest tone.
"Otherwise, if something happens to your brother, I'm afraid you will be the saddest person."
Jiang Yan's expression changed: "You'd better not touch my brother."
Mother Song smiled: "Of course I won't, but I'm just afraid that someone with intentions will use your brother to achieve some purpose...Jiang Yan, life will tell you that people can't be too ruthless, otherwise it will easily lead to trouble."
The words were filled with a hint of warning.
Jiang Yan looked at her intently, and just when Mother Song thought she would give in, Jiang Yan suddenly smiled.
Mother Song looked a little surprised.
Just listen to Jiang Yan slowly say: "When it comes to your matter, don't you think it's perfect and no one will know about it?"
Shock flashed in Mother Song's eyes.
Such an expression made Jiang Yan feel very comfortable: "It seems that you have not forgotten this matter."
In this conversation, the initiative finally came to Jiang Yan.
Song's mother didn't. She was making a mess of tests and beating around the bush, and said coldly: "How do you know?"
"You all thought that no one would notice this, but you just let me know."
Jiang Yan held her chin with one hand, feeling quite comfortable.
"After all, I have stayed in your house for so many years, so it is normal for me to have heard about many things."
Mother Song clenched her molars, her whole body tense: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything, and I didn't plan to tell anyone about this matter originally, but if you push me into a hurry..."
Jiang Yan smiled faintly, with a flash of madness in his eyes.
"Then none of us can survive!"
The hostility in these words frightened Mother Song, and she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to recognize Jiang Yan.
"Get down!"
She pointed at the car door and gritted her teeth.
Jiang Yan followed the good deeds, and after getting off the car, she turned around and lay in front of the car window: "Auntie, let me remind you, you can't be too cruel, as it can easily attract madmen."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Mother Song's chest heaved with anger, and it wasn't until the driver returned to the car that she managed to calm down the anger and panic in her heart.
On the way back, she never figured it out.
It wasn't until she stepped into the house and saw her son and daughter sitting in the living room that her heart settled down a little.
"Son, Jiang Yan seems to know about that matter!"
"impossible."
After hearing this, Song Yu flatly denied it.
Mother Song was still panicking: "But I don't think she is lying. You still have to find out how the news was leaked and whether anyone else knows about it except her..."
"Mom, don't panic." Song Yu put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her, "If she really knows, there is no way she would have allowed Mingzhu to treat her like that."
Mother Song was startled, and her restless heart slowly calmed down.
"You're right, I was too worried and overthinking it."
"She knows about this, but she definitely doesn't know much." Song Yu analyzed calmly, "In short, we don't need to panic."
The two of them had discussed it, and Song Mingzhu on the side was a little impatient: "I would say that you two are too kind to her. This woman is not easy to worry about at all. I think we should teach her a lesson!"
Song Yu looked at her with cold eyes.
Song Mingzhu didn't notice it and was still chattering about making suggestions: "Maybe we can kill her directly to avoid endless troubles!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu slapped him in the face.
